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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 12:27

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

Recently, I cleared my JP Morgan coding round. Next, I received mail for a video interview. What kind of questions are asked in this round? How do I prepare myself?

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

Why have Indian girls almost stopped wearing sarees?

“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Man charged in shooting outside Wayzata High School graduation - kare11.com

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

Three months later we run our own caper,

What do you think of the controls that will be set up over information flows at Taiwan's Ministry of Foreign Affairs' missions?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

California schools are very liberal. Do you think California schools are teaching students to hate Republican views (views on: God, guns, prayer, secure borders, etc.)?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What does life mean without death?

In the TV show Supernatural, why is God portrayed as cruel?

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Nuclear rocket engine for Moon and Mars - European Space Agency

“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Why are white women so hard to date?

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Dotemu’s CEO on how it makes new games that feel retro - The Verge

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Webb telescope detects water vapor on a planet outside the solar system smaller than Neptune - Earth.com

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

—— indirects on kuorans, irl and idols

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

If it ain't

A rocket scientist wrestles with backlash over her Blue Origin flight - The Washington Post

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

What is the reason that Worcester, Massachusetts is not as well-known as Boston and Springfield, even though it is a large city with many neighborhoods?

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

How much stronger is an average man than an average woman?

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

I never knew my life mattered”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

No smile is genuine or real,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

I'll see you when I get there,

I seen it all in my short life

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Soldier with the gas-mask

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Know your enemies

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The other one don't understand me,

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Me and my peeps is all trife

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I do it once, I do it twice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Gangbangers that spit slang

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Movin objects mentally

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,